Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Every time Garin killed a wave of demons, he would immediately find a corner, drink a recovery potion, and then stand still, allowing the shadow cloak to enter stealth mode.

The arrival of the dragons relieved Garin's pressure. Their figures were too huge, and they were flying in the air arrogantly. They were so conspicuous that the demons would have to attack who else but them!

With the help of the dragon, most of the survivors in the east of the city successfully escaped from the city. The remaining small group fled to the south of the city in a panic, where they were successfully picked up by Jace Darkweaver and his men and left Zin-Azshari.

At this time, Jialin was quietly hiding on the roof of a residential building, and entered the show-watching mode.

More Doomsday Guards and Demon Bats came to the east of the city, twice as many as before.

Fortunately, in addition to more than 20 young dragons with high-level strength, this dragon reconnaissance team also includes two adult dragons, Cleostasz and Kuranikos. Kuranikos is a demigod who has received the power of dreams blessed by the Titans.

Just as they were fighting fiercely, a terrifying roar was heard in the distance. It was Mannoroth who discovered that the dragons were blocking the Legion's killing!

The Lord of the Abyss stood in the palace. The towering palace walls could not hide his body. He thrust his double-headed spear forward. Green energy surged on the spear tip, and then a ray of evil energy blasted out.

The fel energy rays attacked directly towards Cleostasz, but the red dragon that was spewing dragon breath had not yet noticed the approaching danger!

Kuranicus discovered the chaotic fluctuations of evil energy in advance, and with a flash, his huge green body blocked Cleostasz!

The power of dreams was fully activated, and a barrier protected Kuranicus's front!

Boom!

Fel flames splash everywhere!

The giant dragon retreated more than ten meters in the air!

"We must leave immediately! Cleostaz!" Kuranicus looked solemn.

He was defending himself with all his strength just now, while the Abyss Lord just attacked him casually. The difference in strength was immediately apparent!

Cleostrasz looked towards the center of the city with lingering fear, and his eyes met with Mannoroth in the palace!

"Okay! The accuracy of the intelligence has been verified. Let's go back and report to Her Majesty the Queen!"

As a rare wizard among red dragons, Cleostasz is not a reckless man. If he hadn't been rescued by the green dragon just now, he would have been seriously injured by now!

And with their sniping, they successfully delayed time, and a large number of night elf survivors fled out of the city.

The dragons gave a signal to retreat, struggling to break free from the demon bats. After killing them one by one, they flapped their huge wings and flew in the direction they came from.

As Garin watched the dragon leave Zin-Azsalin, he knew it was time for him to retreat.

Except for the north and west of the city, the Burning Legion's vanguard's massacre in the city did not achieve the expected results, which made Mannoroth very dissatisfied.

If Garin greedily gives up a few more waves of soldiers, Ma Pang will probably have to take the field himself!

After a few quick leaps and flashes, Garin found Jace Darkweaver who was still organizing the survivors!

"Jace, how many survivors have been evacuated in total?" Garin jumped down from the roof, and Jace was so frightened that he drew his weapon directly!

Fortunately, he was impressed by Jialin's voice and knew that Jialin was back!

"Prince Garin, a total of 150 scrolls have been used so far. As for the specific number of people, it needs to be counted later!" Jace glanced at the return scroll that was almost exhausted and answered Garin's question.

Jialin nodded, indicating that he understood: "It's time to retreat, we can't wait any longer!"

As Garin finished speaking, a trace of pity flashed in Jace's eyes, but he was also a rational man and knew that if he continued with the rescue, he and the remaining hundred or so brothers would probably be sacrificed!

Besides, most of the residents in the south of the city have been evacuated with the help of Prince Garin, as well as some brothers and civilians in the east of the city. They have done their best!

"Yes! Your Highness the Prince!"

Jace handed the remaining scrolls back to Garin, who took out one and threw it back, then kept the rest.

"This...Prince, aren't you leaving with us?" Jace seemed to understand Garin's intention.

"I still need to lurk beside the queen." Garin said with a relaxed look: "The news of Zin-Azsalin will soon spread throughout the empire with the refugees who escaped. When you arrive in Eldre'Thalas, you must take good care of the people we rescued and wait for my arrival!"

Alas, if Azshara's appointment had not come down yet, I would not be able to take over Eldre'Thalas legitimately. I can't kill all the librarians in Sindra's organization and then occupy the city!

Although what Tosedrin did ten thousand years later was indeed terrible, now he is just a library geek.

They could only wait a little longer. It happened that their Dustwallow Marsh base was only a day's journey away from the city of Eldre'Thalas. During this period of time, the farms there stored some food, and the night elves themselves hunted and collected wild fruits, which was enough to sustain for a while.

"Your Highness, please be careful. The upper elves have gone mad and have abandoned their own people!"

Jace clenched his fists, looking angry. Anyone would not be able to tolerate being abandoned as a victim!

"Go ahead, I should go back too!"

A flash of white light passed by, and Jace led the last group of survivors away from Zin-Azshari, leaving only the empty city area.

Garin identified the direction and sneaked towards the residence of the Sun Chaser family.

When Garin returned to his room, he found that Das'Rema had been waiting there for a long time.

But looking at his gloomy expression, you can tell that he doesn't seem to be in a very good mood.

"Garlin, where have you been?" Das'Rema asked in a low voice.

"Haven't you guessed it? I'm out killing demons." Garin threw the shadow cloak into the bathtub. It was covered with disgusting fragments and blood. If he didn't wash it, he wouldn't be able to wear it next time.

"How many people did you save, Garin?"

Garin was stunned. How could Das'Remar guess his actions?

"I don't know the number, but I'd conservatively estimate it to be over 100,000."

More than a hundred scrolls can at least send away a hundred thousand residents, and the southern part of the city is empty.